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Two Lionhead tribesmen at the next table were drinking and chatting.

Yang Lin listened carefully with one ear.

"By the way, brother, where did you make your fortune recently? You actually have the money to hire me to work at the Jiaofangsi. It's really a rare opportunity for a miser to crow."

The man from the Lion-Headed Tribe looked around, lowered his head and whispered:

"Don't let anyone else hear you say this."

"The night before yesterday, our leader, a sixth-level expert, led eight of us to wipe out a bandit tribe on the grassland."

Upon hearing this, the other man didn't believe it at all.

"Oh my god, brother, you are going too far. I heard that the lowest tribal leader over there is at the sixth realm, and they are obviously more numerous than you. There are also many fifth realm masters. How can you eight people defeat them?"

"No, I absolutely don't believe it."

"Hey, hush, keep your voice down. Didn't I tell you to keep your voice down so no one else can hear you?"

Yang Lin moved his ears.

Let me first state that I didn’t do that. The sound got into my ears on its own and it’s not my fault.

"I know you don't believe it, but there is one thing you don't know. If our brothers who were lying in ambush outside the tribe hadn't seen their tribe's chief and several fifth-level warriors leave the tribe one after another, we wouldn't have dared to go in and wipe them out."

“To be honest, the highest realm I saw was only the fourth realm and fourth awakening. I was completely stunned during the fight.”

The other man was also shocked and was speechless for a long time.

"So, you just wiped them all out and then took their heads to the authorities to claim credit?"

"That's right. This time I got a lot of high-level spirit stones, enough for me to break through to the fourth level of the fourth realm."

Official claim of credit?

It should be something like a bounty.

Well, this is good information. I may try it later.

After noting down the news, Yang Lin pricked up his ears and planned to continue listening, but there was suddenly a commotion at the gate.

"Hahaha, drink, drink as much as you can for your grandpa, hahaha!"

"Oh, Mr. Ma, you only know how to bully others."

"Mr. Ma, please let Xiaohong go. She's drunk."

Mr. Ma......

Hiss, why do this name and this voice sound so familiar?

No, no, I must have heard it wrong.

Shaking his head, Yang Lin picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

on the stage.

Under the pink light above her head, Miss Chenxiang kept twisting the fox tail on her buttocks.

Five hours later...

Yang Lin walked out of the Jiaofangsi, stretched himself and felt refreshed.

"Ah, Chenxiang's dancing is really beautiful, and the way her little tail swings is just so beautiful."

This was Yang Lin's first time at such an occasion and he stayed there for a while longer to satisfy his curiosity. It must be said that this place was really useful for gathering information.

From time to time, you can hear discussions from the next table.

"Haha, Mr. Ma, slow down. Don't forget to come and play with us some other day."

"Yes, Mr. Ma, the Russian roulette you invented is really interesting. I really like playing with you~"

"It's getting late today little sisters, we can play another day."

An elf man waved goodbye with a flushed face. It seemed that he must have had a lot of fun in there just now.

Hearing a familiar voice coming from beside him, Yang Lin subconsciously turned his head to look.

Coincidentally, the man also thought the figure looked familiar and looked over.

The eyes of the two people just happened to meet.

"Uncle!"

"Qi!"

"Why are you in a place like this!" they both shouted at the same time.

My uncle swallowed and sobered up instantly.

After getting off the plane and returning home yesterday, he was depressed about Yang Lin's matter until this morning.

In order to relieve this irritable and negative emotion, he secretly went to the Jiaofangsi when his sister was not paying attention, intending to relax.

As for why it was done secretly.

Then we have to say that one of the three iron rules his sister set for him was that he was not allowed to go to places like the Jiaofangsi, where people were entertained by the public.

"What are you doing in a place like this? This is not a place for a child like you to be."

The uncle turned the tables and pointed the finger directly at Yang Lin.

As long as he doesn't tell his sister, then nothing will be a problem.

"I came here to get some information. Uncle Ma, you are so cool and carefree at your age. Does Aunt Ma know about this?"

Yang Kun's move is called throwing a brick to attract jade, throwing the ball thrown by the opponent back.

The uncle snorted coldly.

Good boy, my niece is so beautiful but you don't seize the opportunity, but you still have time to come to a place like this. You are really young and frivolous.

When I was younger, I was crazy about peeking at the girl next door taking a bath.

Each of them had his own agenda.

At last.

Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, my uncle snorted coldly and flew into the air.

"Next time I see you in this kind of situation, don't be so ruthless."

After that, he turned around and left.

Yang Lin looked at his back and took out his cell phone.

Inside was a photo of my uncle drunk in the Jiaofangsi.

Hug one on the left and one on the right.

Kissing here and touching there, never stopping.

"Hmph, uncle, oh uncle, I have the evidence against you, so don't be so arrogant."

"It's obviously useless to threaten me with something like this."

Who is he, Yang Lin.

It is obviously unrealistic to restrain him with something as intangible as morality.

Then, Yang Lin spent one thousand Alliance Coins and went to the training ground where the price was 100 Alliance Coins per hour to practice swordsmanship until late at night. Then he left the training room and returned to the barber shop.

The designer team had already left by the time it was time to get off work.

Yan Lingji, who was practicing, opened her eyes when she heard the noise.

"came back?"

"Ah."

"Why are you back so late?"

"Practice swordplay in the training room."

Soon after they finished speaking, they both fell silent.

Why does this sound weird?

Yan Lingji's cheeks turned slightly red, and she stood up and pretended to pat her clothes.

"Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."

As soon as he finished speaking, that wrong thought came up again.

"No, I have my own."

Yang Lin took out a bottle of Lingkou Lingle soda, opened it and took a sip.

He looked into Yan Lingji's red eyes, and she was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Yang Lin slowly said:

"Speak."

"Although the Fire Feather Clan's power in the capital is not as strong as the four major families, it is still very powerful. However, with such a powerful family background, how did you and your sister fall to the point where you can't even have enough food?"

Yang Lin took a sip of his drink, his eyes calm as water.

The conversation sounded like casual chatting.

Yan Lingji bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.

"My sister and I were kicked out of the family."

Yang Lin raised his eyebrows.

I am familiar with this routine.

"Is it because your father or mother lost his life or disappeared in an accident again, and then you were given the cold shoulder by other relatives in the family, and you couldn't bear the humiliation and took your sister away from the family."

"how do you know?!"